Face a trouble everyday
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Trying to walk away from a life of sorrow
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It's a struggle everyday
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Trying not to rob G's, still I borrow
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[Verse 1:]
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I need to take it slow
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My heart is growing cold
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I'm trying to hide my feelings
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From the people that I know
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and everywhere I go I'm trying to lay low
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Can't afford to get in no trouble because I'm on parole
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I'm trying to live life right
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God knows with all my might
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But I'm just barely getting by
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Cuz money's way too tight
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And I can say this right
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The struggle and the fight
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It's weakin' all the muscles in my body like kryptonite
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Making me feel like there is no other way
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But the different streets get that dough
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Living and praying for a better day...So!
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[Chorus: x2]
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Face a trouble everyday
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Trying to walk away from a life of sorrow
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It's a struggle everyday
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Trying not to rob G's, still I borrow
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[Verse 2:]
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Streets, I ain't no longer on it
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Don't need feds all upon it
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I done left that life alone
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Cuz all I did was impress, my homie!
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And then my conscience told me
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"Careful you tendarone!"
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Always complaining after I ain't never did
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She always lonely. So what am I to do
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Gotta get money for food, cuz if she starves to death
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Then I gotta deal with her attitude
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And I in that type of mood cuz I ain't type of dude
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It's bad enough, I gotta deal with all this I'm going thru
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It's making me feel like there is no other way
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But the different streets get that dough
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Living and praying for a better day...So!
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[Chorus: x4]
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Face a trouble everyday
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Trying to walk away from a life of sorrow
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It's a struggle everyday
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Trying not to rob G's, still I borrow
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Struggle Everyday
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| Akon |
